Slither down the greasy pipe
Somehow a week went by without me posting. I'd like to say that it was because I was working on a cure for cancer or socializing at the Venice Biennale or rescuing kittens from burning houses, but in truth I was just lazy. Summer inertia, we call it.
Weather continues hot and sultry, very unpleasantly sticky; I hope for rain every day and am continually disappointed.
Time for work. More later, perhaps.
Oh, I nearly forgot. The title is a mini-music quiz. A gold star and bragging rights to the first person to name the artist and song. (Which reminds me that I haven't done one of these since Alan died.)
Labels: complaining, quiz, weather, whiffle
5 Comments:
I got blown about and spattered with a little rain yesterday, not much, but wonderful anyway.
Everyone's a bit sluggish lately.
That is a line from the famous punk rock tune 'Hijinks in the Pipe Factory', by Johnny Pipe-Spitter and the Snake Men.
o.O
Um, yes, ok. Well done!
o.O really?
No. But shhhhhh.
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